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Theodore Nott ([info]bd_theodore) wrote in [info]beyond_dark,
@ 2008-09-12 19:16:00

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Entry tags:* september 2006, - complete, antonin dolohov, cassius vaisey, draco malfoy, harry potter, millicent bulstrode, neville longbottom, parvati patil, percy weasley, terry boot, theodore nott, tracey malfoy (davis), verity montague (o'shea)

RP: Another funeral - another goodbye
Date: September 12, 2006
Characters: Theo, Draco, Tracey, Parvati everyone and anyone who are invited
Location: Malfoy Manor
Private/Public: Public
Rating: ?
Warnings: ?
Summary: Padma's funeral

The service had been mercifully short and simple, for which Theo was grateful. Not that he cared too much. As far as he was concerned this entire day was only a necessary evil, a show for everyone else, something not relating to himself.

He didn't care about the words and gestures or about the condolences or the sadness on other people's faces. He kept his cool, his control, and his mask, his face showing nothing more than polite interest at most. Perhaps he looked cold, harder than normal, but honestly he didn't care. This was not his goodbye and he refused to let emotions that were private be shown in public.

Instead he walked around the reception with an air of indifference, reminding himself to thank Tracey for the work she had done in planning this. He had had nothing to do with it, had ignored it as much as he could. He would ignore it now if form would let him, but he was raised too well to think that it would.

As he spoke to those he had to, he avoided others. The Weasleys, there to support Parvati. Parvati herself whose mere appearance now seemed to taunt him. He was also sure she would not appreciate the utter lack of anything Hindu or Indian, witnessing of Padma's heritage. Theo had not asked for it, Tracey had most likely not through of it. Theo didn't care.

He hadn't even thought to inform her relatives about her passing. It all seemed so far away. So…pointless.

He sighed, taking a glass of champagne from a passing tray, faking another nod accepting another false offer of sadness and grief. Most of all he wanted to leave. And so he nodded, excused himself and moved on, his face never expressing any emotion. Sometime he wondered if it ever would again. He almost hoped not.



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[info]bd_vaisey
2008-09-12 08:53 pm UTC (link)
At first when they've received their invitations to the funeral, Cass had almost suggested that they didn't go. His head was still spinning from everything that was going on and just knowing he was a father was reason enough for him to want to hide at home.

Preferably in bed with Percy.

Still, when it came down to it, he didn't suggest that they'd stay home, and they both ended up going.

It was definitely different, to arrive at a social gathering like this with Percy. Officially being out. Some looked and whispered, some just didn't care. His so called family turned away in disgust (if it meant that he wouldn't have to talk to them he was quite grateful for that). Nott seemed not to know they were there, but then the look of indifference on the man was almost complete. Cass couldn't help but to wonder if he'd cared at all for his wife when she was alive.

He'd stayed close to Percy for the most part, but as he saw Harry standing without company for a moment, he decided that this was as good a time as any to talk to him. And seeing how well Harry and Percy got along it was always best to talk to him while on your own. Leaving Percy for a moment he headed over, smiling as he walked up to Harry.

'Just the man I need to talk to,' he said with a smile. 'How are you?'

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[info]bd_harry
2008-09-12 08:58 pm UTC (link)
Smiling at Cass as he approached him Harry chuckled, "See I've learned to be terrified when Slytherins say that to me. Rarely ends well on my part." He couldn't resist teasing.

"I've been fine. You're looking much better." Harry said looking Cass over for any lingering signs of weakness. "Heard quite a few rumors about you today." Mainly people wondering how long him and Percy had been together, and the possibilty of love potions being involved since most didn't think Percy was capable of caring about someone. Added to tha were the ones wondering why Cass would want Percy under a love potion, or Percy want Cass under one.

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[info]bd_vaisey
2008-09-12 09:08 pm UTC (link)
Chuckling, Cass shook his head. 'In this case it's me who's terrified. You're just going to tease me and tell me it serves me right.' He smiled, taking a sip of the champagne he had in his hand, then holding both hands out as Harry looked him over.

'As good as new. Well almost, I still need to work out some,' he added with a smirk, which reminded him. He needed to speak to Morag too, perhaps he could do that while he was here as well. If these things were good for one thing it was talking to people.

He laughed when Harry went on, smirking. 'I'm sure you have. So what are they saying?' he asked, quite curious. Most quieted the moment they came near them so he'd not been able to hear anything so far.

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[info]bd_harry
2008-09-12 09:46 pm UTC (link)
Raising an eyebrow Harry became curious but allowed Cass to distract him. He knew Cass would tell him soon.

"Am I allowed to volunteer to throw your arse into some walls?" Harry asked with a grin. "I think that would be great fun. Or I can beat you while flying." He liked riling Cass up at times.

Shrugging Harry said, "Nothing that unexpected. Wondering if love potions are involved, and why you would want Percy or why he would want you." Smirking Harry tried to lighten the mood by teasing. "I told them if they've ever had your cock up their arse they'd know the answer to that one."

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[info]bd_vaisey
2008-09-12 09:52 pm UTC (link)
Cass laughed out loud, only stifling his laughter because he knew what kind of gathering they were at. 'You so did not tell anyone that! But thanks for making me laugh all the same,' he said with a wink, then shook his head. 'And no, you're not allowed to throw me into any walls. Unless you want Percy yelling himself hoarse at you endangering my recovery,' he said smirking.

'As for out-flying me, you have the better broom. It's not fair conditions.' Also Harry was a - slightly - better flyer than he was. Not that he'd ever admit that. He did want a newer broom though. He loved his own, but well it was old.

A thought of the one he'd flown at the Battle of Upper Slaughter crossed his mind. Now there was a broom he wouldn't mind trying again. He wondered if perhaps he shouldn't contact Hooch, see what he would need to do to get his hand on one.

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[info]bd_harry
2008-09-12 09:56 pm UTC (link)
Grinning Harry smiled, "Your welcome. Was tempting though." More than tempting, the idiots were annoying. He was glad most of them still didn't know about him and Pansy. He'd be even more tempted to hex them if they made comments like that about them. "I won't make Percy yell. I know you prefer us civil." And so did Pansy.

"My old broom was just as old as yours. I do have a new one though." Friends were so nice. Even if he was still keeping his Firebolt. He loved that Firebolt. He still needed to go fly against Malfoy actually.

"So are you going to tell me why you came over here?"

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[info]bd_vaisey
2008-09-12 10:05 pm UTC (link)
Cass chuckled. 'If you do tell anyone that, please let me be close by and overhear. I'm sure you can make someone choke on something,' he said with a grin. Preferably his family. That would be nice.

'And yes I do. I was very surprised at not hearing you yell the last time you met. And impressed.' He smiled, then sighed slightly when Harry returned the topic to what he needed to discuss.

'Can't I just forget it?' he asked, then grimaced a bit, before taking a sip of the champagne. 'Ok, so here is the deal,' he started, putting up a privacy spell just for safe measure. 'I got this letter, from a woman I used to be "friendly" with a few years back. Well six years back actually, or should I say six and a half.' He could already see Harry laughing in his inner minds eye. 'It would seem I'm- she had a son. And she claims I'm the dad.'

'Well now she does, she didn't care to six and a half bloody years ago when she got pregnant,' he muttered.

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[info]bd_harry
2008-09-12 10:15 pm UTC (link)
Harry shook his head grinning, "If it was a party perhaps, a funeral likely isn't the place for that." He still needed to give Theo his condolences, though the look on the man's face said he wanted no one near him.


I'm a good boy." Harry said giving Cass his most innocent look. "I know how to play well with others." When there was a reason too.

"You brought it up." Harry said with a shrug. Once Cass told him though he was grateful he wasn't drinking anything, he would have been choking. "Merlin Cass, you a father?" Though really he didn't look thrilled about it.

"So whats got you more upset, that you're a dad or that you're just finding out now?" Harry asked curiously.

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[info]bd_vaisey
2008-09-27 04:19 am UTC (link)
'Both?' Cass answered, not sure himself. 'I never really wanted to be a dad, I can't see myself being good at it and kids... Well kids deserve good parents. That put aside, I guess what gets me the most is that she doesn't seem to care about him.' He thought about it, and yes, that did bother him more.

'She wrote simply to tell me that she's dumping him on me. Which to me... How can a mother do something like that? I don't even know the child, and she's just sending him to live with me? A complete stranger as far as the boy is concerned?'

Ok, so that bothered him a lot more than he'd thought. But really, kids should have good responsible parents. He didn't think he was one, but at least he had enough sense to realise that you didn't send your six year old to a stranger to live just like that.

'Anyway,' he said, pushing that thought aside. 'Percy got into his head that if I messed up once... you get the rest.' He made a face. 'I'm sure there is nothing, but he wants me to try and get the records of magical births, or access to them rather. To see if there are any more children that I should know about out there.'

'You're friends with Lupin right?' he asked. 'It's Hogwarts or the Ministry, and I'd rather not crawl for the wicked witch if I can help it. I was hoping you'd talk to Lupin for me.'

Harry looked a bit surprised, but still nodded and agreed. Relieved - and at the same time a bit wary - Cass took a sip of his drink. He looked up, seeing Percy alone and knowing he should not linger.

'Thanks mate, I'll talk to you later,' he said, patting Harry on the shoulder as he left.

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[info]bd_terry
2008-09-14 11:38 am UTC (link)
Terry hated funerals. He hated funerals for friends even more. Thankfully the service had been short, but Terry could not bring himself to look at Theodore. He didn't know the other man well, but he was absolutely certain he had loved his wife.

He hadn't let go of Ernie's hand during the entire service, but when it was over Ernie offered to go get them something to eat, and Terry nodded. He needed to go say something to Theodore, but he didn't know what to say. He knew he couldn't tell the man everything was going to be fine, the words would be empty and false.

He glanced around and saw Ernie talking with an acquaintance, every once in awhile searching Terry out in the crowd. He smiled slightly at Ernie, and felt safe and protected that the other man was watching out for him like that. Ernie didn't seem to like to be away from him much lately, but Terry didn't mind. He found it charming and sexy that Ernie wanted to be near him so often.

Shaking his head to get back to the present, Terry looked around for someone to talk with.

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[info]bd_millicent
2008-09-14 11:59 am UTC (link)
Millicent wasn't sure what she was doing at the funeral, other than Justin claiming it was good for her to get out. She didn't really care for Theo and she'd never known Padma, but perhaps this was a good idea anyway? She guessed with Theo employing Justin it was good manners to show up. Besides, a lot of her friends were there, and she hadn't seen them in a long time. Too long.

At least now it felt as if she was getting a grip on reality again, really moving on, though it wasn't easy. In that way she could sympathise with Theo - even if he didn't look like he needed it.

As Justin went to offer his condolences, Millicent remained behind, looking around her in search for a friendly (and not too nosy) face. She spotted Terry standing alone in the crowd, and decided that if anyone would do to talk to, Terry would. She walked over, smiling at him.

'Hey there, long time no see.' She wasn't sure what to say after that, but decided that Ben and Ella were a safe enough topic. 'How are you and Ben? Is he excited now that school started again?'

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[info]bd_terry
2008-09-16 11:16 am UTC (link)
Terry smiled as he saw Millicent come over, looking healthier than he'd seen her in a long time. It was only then that he realized how long it'd been since they'd talked, and he didn't hesitate to give her a quick hug.

"Hey, how are you doing?" he asked, stepping back. "And Ben is great. He loves school, as always. How is Ella? Ben has been asking for a sleepover soon, but I haven't made any promises. You know, with the way things are right now. It's...hard."

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[info]bd_millicent
2008-09-27 04:22 am UTC (link)
Millicent smiled, not knowing where to start. 'Things are...better, getting there I think.' She smiled. 'Justin is almost finished with the new house, so we might be moving soon. I think a new start for all of us would be good.'

'As for Ella she is happy and well.' That was an understatement for how happy she was about having them all in the same house again. She talked of it non-stop. 'She's very excited about the house. You and Ben should come over when it's finished. And Ernie, of course,' she hastened to add, realising that she'd nearly forgotten.

'We'll do a sleep-over soon, I'm sure they'd all like it. Sometime when things settle down a bit again, perhaps.' Right now she didn't like letting Ella out of her sight. She'd been away from her for so long. That was going to change though. Everything was going to change.

The house would be finished, they'd get their lives back together - the three of them - and from then on everything would be all right. She smiled at Terry, for the first time in a long time feeling confident about the future.

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[info]bd_neville
2008-09-14 02:02 pm UTC (link)
Neville and Ginny dressed in their best and headed out to Malfoy Manor.... he himself felt a little uncomfortable what with the crowd and being to another funeral.

They arrived though, with Ginny having to straighten his tie for the tenth time - he kept yankning on it to ease the pressure around his throat. "I'm sorry, it's just a little stifling." He gave her a small kiss on her temple and offered his arm as they both walked in.

"At least we're not the first ones here." Neville took a look around and saw Harry, Cass and Millicent all roaming about, though he still kept Ginny rather close.

It was a very sad day, and even though Theo was more of a business acquainance than a friend... he still felt the man's pain, even if it was different. He didn't dare let himself think of a time where Ginny wouldn't be with him, so he wouldn't pretend to understand what Theo was going through.... only empathize in his own way. "Why don't we go and talk with someone."

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[info]bd_ginny
2008-09-16 08:45 pm UTC (link)
Ginny didn't let go of Neville throughout the whole ceremony. They had sat near Parvati, who was leaning on George, but Ginny hadnt' paid much attention to the whole proceedings. All she could think was What if it had been Neville? It was a thought that kept her up at night, even when she tried not to think like that.

She only knew, if she ever lost Neville she wouldn't be able to go on. Wouldn't want to. Without her really even realizing it, he had become her whole world over the past year, and she would do whatever she could to keep him safe.

She realized that Neville was talking, and pulled her thoughts from losing Neville. "Yeah, let's go say hi to Cass and Percy. It's good to see them both out and about." She tucked her arm through Neville's, and led them in that direction.

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[info]bd_tracey
2008-09-14 02:37 pm UTC (link)
Tracey had organized everything as best she could considering the shock of Padma's death. She'd pondered contacting Parvati about Hindu funeral traditions but decided to bow to Theo's wishes and as he hadn't mentioned it, she'd planned a simple, traditional service and hoped that Parvati wouldn't be too offended. She hadn't really known how to approach her about it either; she wasn't even sure if Parvati had known about her sister's death before the public announcement.

She was tired with the planning and with checking on Scorpius and Nathaniel almost constantly not to even mention Theo. She'd been worried about him and although she'd tried not to mother him, she wasn't so sure she'd succeeded but at least she'd not nagged. Well, she hoped she hadn't.

Taking a glass of water off of a passing tray she looked around and smoothed her dress down, hoping everybody was well and trying to spy somebody to talk to.

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[info]bd_dolohov
2008-09-14 07:41 pm UTC (link)
Antonin made a quiet appearance at the funeral, speaking only when spoken to, as little as possible.

He was there more to watch then to talk, knowing of the relationship between Nott and Rodolphus Lestrange. Given the word on the street about who was responsible for the death of Padma Nott, Antonin wondered what the results would be.

He stood in an out-of-the-way spot where he could watch what was going on.

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[info]bd_theodore
2008-09-14 11:26 pm UTC (link)
Theo avoided almost everyone, took the condolences with a nod and a thank you, making sure never to linger long. He hated every moment of this day, of this time and he could not wait for it to be over - the faster the better.

Yet when he spotted Dolohov over the crowd, something inside him poked for attention. Something that could distract him. Distractions were good, he decided, and Dolohov was business. Business was a suitable distraction.

Besides, the man had put a price on Lisa Lestrange's head. That was always worth a conversation.

Excusing himself from yet another person (he didn't even care to see who it was), Theo made his way over to Dolohov with long strides. No one tried to stop him to talk, for which he was grateful, and soon he was there.

'Dolohov, thank you for coming,' he said, knowing it was the polite thing to say.

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[info]bd_dolohov
2008-09-15 10:30 am UTC (link)
Antonin made a quick gesture with one hand as if throwing something small away, "Such a waste; so much waste and pain."

He gave Theo an appraising look. "Let me know if we can help with the vendetta and retribution. I've a little experience with that."

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[info]bd_theodore
2008-09-15 10:51 am UTC (link)
There was few things anyone could have said that would have been greeted with anything other than indifference from Theo today. This was most likely it, and Theo nodded his gratitude.

'Thank you for the offer, but I do believe I have that covered at the moment.' He put up a privacy spell, just to make sure no one heard the rest of the conversation. 'I understand you already have a price on Lisa Lestrange's head,' he said. 'I'd be willing to add to it if if means her being brought in dead rather than alive. The more painfully the better. Just in case my own arrangements fails.' He was not overly confident in this case. The end might as well end with Jander being dead - well deader - than Lisa being so.

He didn't say more about the issue at the moment, however, as that was best discussed in private and not where people could hear. He trusted his privacy spells but one should never be overly confident.

'I did have another issue I needed to discuss with you.' He paused, deciding to test the man first, just in case. No harm in being too careful. 'I take it Verity has informed you of what happened to Montague?' he asked, knowing perfectly well that she hadn't, and that there was no way for Dolohov to know unless he'd been the man to cast the spell. It wasn't what he'd most wanted to focus on, but it was better to focus on anything else at the moment.

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[info]bd_dolohov
2008-09-15 02:23 pm UTC (link)
"Ah." Antonin nodded his head. "The quiet knife has never been my style, but then, I've never been accused of being overly subtle. Still, there is no expiration date on my offer if circumstances change. The reward offer was more to provide an escape avenue for Roddy's less-than-willing minions. It has only been marginally successful, I think because none but his most fanatic or most frightened followers are left."

He grimaced briefly, "Verity once made it rather plain to me that she did not wish for me to keep the sort of watch on her that I used to; she would call an elf if she needed me for something. She hasn't even bothered to notify me of the birth of her twins, despite her evening carriage ride with a healer in attendance."

"While Morag's network of house elves try to keep an eye on everything, they do generally have to operate outside warded places. We are aware there there have been some, 'excursions and alarums', as the Bard would say, but the Montague," Antonin gave Theo a slight bow, "and your, spellwork, is most effective at discouraging nosy uncles. So, other than the fact that he has not been seen up and about for a while, I have no knowledge of what has become of the man."

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[info]bd_theodore
2008-09-15 09:00 pm UTC (link)
'I will keep your offer in mind,' Theo said, not really caring if it was a quiet or quite loud knife, as long as it did the job. He nodded at the explanation about the rewards and said nothing. He didn't think it would be efficient, but that didn't mean he wasn't prepared to pay if it was. Whatever got the job done.

Dolohov's answer about Montague pleased him, however. He did not doubt the man's word on this, he looked too displeased with not knowing, and he knew both his and the Montague wards were strong.

'Someone attacked him, using ancient Dark Magic far above what is known by most.' He paused. 'It was done inside the ward - and they hadn't been breached.' He knew Dolohov, like himself, would know what that mean. Betrayal, from someone with access.

'I've looked at the list of people with access, few, with the exception of you and me, would have knowledge of this kind of magic. Actually even I did not have the knowledge of this particular branch of magic. I have found one name that interests me though - only one with a proper motive though I know nothing of the magical skill and knowledge - Guilian Montague.'

Again, he paused as he took a sip of his champagne, reading Dolohov's reaction before he went on. 'You went to Durmstrang once, as did Guilian, am I wrong to assume you'd have contacts at the school still? Would it be possible for you to find out what Guilian's knowledge and skills in the Dark Arts were when he was there?'

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[info]bd_dolohov
2008-09-16 02:09 am UTC (link)
Antonin shook his head, "Inside the wards means family or close friends. The younger brother would be almost too convenient a suspect in times other than these."

"Most Durmstrang students take the Introduction to the Dark Arts course. It would be simple to contact the headmaster's office for a list of the subjects the younger Montague took. The problem arises if he's had off-the-record instructions - which is more than likely if one of the more exotic Dark attack spells was used." He shrugged, "We both know there are less than ethical practitioners of the Old Magic out there. Few of them have actually bothered to become registered as Masters of the Dark Arts."

Antonin went on, "I'll contact Durmstrang in the morning, officially, and also off the record to a few of my old professors and see what they have to say about Guilian Montague."

"Dark attack spells aren't really my area of study, but I'd be more than happy to take a look at Damian Montague if it might do any good. Do you have any indication of what spell was used? For that matter, what were the effects?"


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[info]bd_theodore
2008-09-16 03:26 am UTC (link)
Theo nodded, he'd made the same conclusion, he then listened to the rest of Dolohov's explanation and questions.

'You'll have to ask Verity about looking at him, though he has been looked at, both by something as rare as a competent healer and a very skilled curse breaker. The spell is ancient, it puts the victim in a coma that can only be woken by a very specific trigger, set by the caster him- or herself.'

Theo paused. 'The wrong trigger could in worse case scenario kill him, and none other than the correct one will allow him to wake up. As the trigger can be almost anything, I'd say that the safest bet is finding the caster and making him tell us what the trigger is - one way or another.' Montague's brother or not, if Guilian Montague had cast that spell he would be forced to give up the trigger, and Theo didn't much care for asking politely at the moment.

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[info]bd_dolohov
2008-09-16 09:38 am UTC (link)
Antonin sighed, "That one I do know; a modern variation on the old Sleep of the Living Dead spell that is common on the Continent. I've heard kidnappers sometimes use to to force the family to care for the victim until they pay for the key. Not something to be trifled with."

He went on, "Out of deference to Morag, I don't dabble there, but I do have some friends in low places. I'll put the word out and offer suitable recompense for the person that finds us Master Guilian. I assume you want his speaking facilities undamaged; what about the rest of him?

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[info]bd_theodore
2008-09-16 09:43 am UTC (link)
Theo nodded, understanding well how the curse worked. It was advanced, and impossible to break without the right trigger.

'As long as we first make sure he is the caster, I have no preferences regarding what shape he's brought back in as long as he is able to give us what we need.'

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[info]bd_dolohov
2008-09-16 10:21 am UTC (link)
"There's a short list of possibilities for the caster, wouldn't you say?" Antonin asked Theo. Round up all the other possibles and question them under a verification spell. Verity included. When you've satisfied yourself that Guilian is the probable offender, let me know, and I'll loose the hounds."

"The wizards I would trust to bring in Dark Magic users would not take time to question him before placing him into a convenient shipping container. I will request that they minimize damage until we have had a chance to speak to the boy. I assume you have tried to contact him about the condition of his brother?"

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[info]bd_theodore
2008-09-16 10:27 am UTC (link)
Theo shook his head. 'I have been slightly occupied by other things,' he said simply, not going into what those things were. Seeing how they were at Padma's funeral that should be pretty self evident.

'And I'd prefer not to use such methods on all others, especially Verity. Just contact Durmstrang and find out if he could have cast the spell. If he has the ability then that's enough proof as far as I am concerned.'

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[info]bd_dolohov
2008-09-16 04:38 pm UTC (link)
Antonin nodded, giving Theo a silent apology. "I'd noticed."

"The problem is, anybody could throw such a spell with training," Antonin went on. "The side of Dark Magic that destroys and rends apart is the easier side to use, after all. It might be more profitable if you could arrange for interviews with those who have had recent contact with the younger Montague, who might have noticed some change in his behavior, or other evidence of a slide into the dark. Given that he is a Montague, perhaps a lady friend or two?"

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[info]bd_theodore
2008-09-16 11:39 pm UTC (link)
Theodore could honestly not be bothered with such a long winded way of finding out if Guilian was the guilty one or not. But he would not interfere if it was Dolohov's intention to go down that route.

'Since your contacts on the continent are better than mine, perhaps you could arrange for something like that?' he asked. In any normal situation he would be the one to find things out, to keep on top of things, but at the moment, he couldn't be bothered. He wanted today to be over so that he could take Padma's remains back to Nott manor and say good bye on his own, without all the people around. Then he wanted to focus on getting revenge. On Lisa for killing his wife, but he now had a reason for this war to be over as soon as possible.

It was time to use Rodolphus' secrets against him.

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[info]bd_dolohov
2008-09-17 02:19 am UTC (link)
Antonin nodded. "I'll have some people I know talk to some people they know - etcetera..."

He thought for a few seconds, "If a large crate comes to you from International Imports/Exports, you should open it in a secure location."

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[info]bd_theodore
2008-09-17 09:26 am UTC (link)
Theo smirked as he nodded. Not his usual clever or warm smirk, but a cold one, that would sent chills along most grown men's backs.

'I can arrange that,' he said simply. 'Just let me know when to expect shipment.'

He took a sip from his champagne and looked around the crowd, almost disappointed to see them there still. 'I will have to move around, he said not hiding his regret. 'I'll see you at a later time.'

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[info]bd_verity
2008-09-14 09:58 pm UTC (link)
Verity was cautious about going to the funeral. The twins were so young and she didn't know if they should be brought out in public, but she had no one to watch them and couldn't bring herself to leave them home alone. But this was Padma's funeral and the thought made her sick, but she couldn't possibly dishonor her by not attending.

On top of that, and more than anything, Verity could not allow Theo to face this on his own. She knew that he was strong, but she knew how much Padma had meant to him. She'd never seen anyone have such an effect on him. And Nathaniel, too young to understand, but he was still her godson.

But what she had found had turned her stomach more than anything. Theo was- cold. She watched him carefully, though gave him his space, he would approach her if he wanted her company. He would know she was there but she wouldn't force him to act so fake with her. It broke her heart to watch him like this and she wondered if it wasn't only Padma who had died, but her Theo as well...

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